Chapter 8 Set up a trap and enclose the two halls

"Let you go down the mountain, what I said counts." With a wave of his hand, Leng Soul ordered Ling Xuan and the other ten commanders to make way for Dongfang.

The road did not get out of the way, and the ten commanders knelt in front of the cold soul in unison, "General, you can't afford to be guilty." "Not only is it a cold soul, but it is also related to the net worth and life of the top ten commanders.

Seeing this, the cold soul burst into flames, glared at the ten major commanders, and reprimanded, "Do you want to disobey orders? The voice was blessed with internal force, which shook the hearts of a group of dark generals.

Then, with a cannibalistic gaze, he swept the ten commanders and said angrily: "Lao Tzu, he is a man of faith. If I am guilty, I will bear it. Give way and let the Ten Princes go down the mountain. ”

It's so bold that it's unbelievable. In particular, Cold Soul called Dongfang the Ten Princes. In the words, there seems to be a sense of respect.

The Ten Dark Generals were puzzled and at a loss. They looked at the cold soul, shocked by his momentum, and had to get up and retreat.

The east on the edge of the cliff is like watching a play, whether it is true or not, it seems to be indifferent. He secretly raised his true breath and was ready to fight to the death at any time.

With an order, the army of cold souls parted from the middle. As a gamble, he gave way down the mountain. Dongfang glanced at Leng Soul, he really didn't expect him to keep his promise. This is a righteous gentleman, and that's just the case. But the East, just don't believe.

Even so, the opportunity must not be lost, and it is better to go down the mountain than to jump off the cliff, or there may be a glimmer of life.

So, Dongfang stabilized his mind, calmly, and slowly descended the mountain. At this time, he knew in his heart that the encirclement could happen at any time, and he couldn't be in a hurry like a fish that slipped through the net and triggered their thoughts.

The armies on both sides are all dark generals of a hundred battles, all armed with weapons, ready to attack. This combat power, with an order, let alone one East, even ten or eight Easts, will also fall into the fate of fighting to the death, or even being killed.

Dongfang looked calm and walked steadily. He walked in the sword formation of the gun forest, and raised his left hand high, as if he was reviewing the army of dark generals, and his mouth was not idle, and said: "Brothers of the dark generals, you were once the soldiers of the Emperor Hongguo. Even if Sima Shijun rebelled, you must not help the iniquity. You have to remember that this good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Sima Shijun can't grow up, and the Huangfu Dynasty will definitely come back..., ha, ha, ha..."The friend of life and death, Dongfang is full of pride, and scolds Fang Xuan.

The soldiers and horses that passed through the cold soul, just now he was still righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was not in a hurry, but he was not careful, and instantly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and rushed down the mountain. Dongfang ran fast, and even those dark generals looked stunned, with a tangled face. But the cold soul was in the chest, revealing a cruel smile.

Dongfang, the speed of rushing down the mountain has skyrocketed, he doesn't want to stay a little longer, give the cold soul a chance to regret it.

However, it wasn't him who raised his head and narrowly missed crashing into another large army, and he was still in an attacking position.

His eyes were full of shock, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he scolded: "Damn, what kind of rhythm is this, there is still an army of blood souls." ”

Yes, it is the blood soul, the army of dark generals who command the first hall, all over the mountains and fields, blocking the way.

It turned out that in order to protect everything, Leng Soul used the sound transmission stone to inform the nearby blood souls, ambushed heavy troops, and blocked the way to the east, which can be said to be a complete battle.

In this way, he has nothing more to lose than to take credit for himself. But in case something happens, there is one more person to share the blame.

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Cold soul, let Dongfang go down the mountain, isn't it a joke, how could he let Dongfang escape so easily. If that's the case, Sima Shijun won't destroy his nine clans.

This is just a delaying tactic to prevent the East from jumping off the cliff.

Otherwise, Jiang is still old and spicy, what the cold soul wants is that Dongfang has no chance to jump off the cliff and die, he wants to take off the mask on Dongfang's face in the safest way, and then capture him, whether he lives or dies, and dedicates it to Sima Shijun.

Now, Dongfang is miserable. He said in his heart: Careless, careless, he actually believed in the cold soul. However, the balance of power is so disparity, he has no choice, and anyone will try it if he changes. Because, it does look like a living thing. When people are in a desperate situation, they have no choice.

At this time, Dongfang scolded in his heart: It's so unreasonable, so many soldiers will chase and kill me alone, do you still have face? This world has fallen to such a point that it is proud of shame.

Without even thinking about it, Dongfang turned over and killed at the top of the mountain, wanting to return to the edge of the cliff again.

There, there is his last dignity.

Hell, the army of cold souls that left a passage to the east just now has been closed, and they have also put on an attack posture.

At this point, Dongfang didn't even have the last chance to jump off the cliff, which could be described as an aggravation for him, a desperate situation in a desperate situation.

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Heroes, who would rather die in the fight, would rather die in the ashes at the last breath. And dignity, for the East, is far more important than life. But now, in the midst of the encirclement of the army, there is no need to think about the dignity after death.

He couldn't help it, and cursed in his heart: "Cold soul, you dare to yin Lao Tzu." If you are lucky enough not to die today, sooner or later, you will be slaughtered with your own hands. ”

Dongfang was ruthless, like a trapped beast.

Leng Soul, looking at Dongfang's tangled and unconvinced appearance, was complacent, and mocked: "Doll, you are still too tender." You haven't seen such an obvious plan, why are you ruthless? Want revenge, kill me? You just die! ”

Looking at the despair of the prey, the cold soul was overwhelmed. He continued to laugh and said, "Now, what is the use of your mask? You live, you die, the mask is useless, it's ironic. Wait a while, when you are on the spot, Lao Tzu will personally remove the mask for you, verify the correct body, and then clarify the canonical punishment. ”

Looking at Dongfang's hateful gaze, Leng Soul deliberately comforted: "Don't hate me, I am also the emperor's order, who let your old emperor abuse benevolence and righteousness?" Remember, next year today is your anniversary. Reincarnate in the next life, don't go to the emperor's family, and don't touch my grandfather. You remember, no matter what life you are, even if it's the underworld, I will kill you. Avenge? Don't even think about it! ”

I didn't bother to take care of him, looking at the villainous face of the cold soul, Dongfang was already extremely disgusted. At this moment, the main forces of the two halls were surrounded, and the east was once again in a desperate situation.

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It seems to be a cat playing with a mouse, the cold soul and the blood soul discussed, and the two hit it off, and they both wanted to take advantage of this evil breath in their chests. Therefore, instead of crowd tactics, the cold soul first sent five generals to fight a bloody battle with Dongfang Yitong, and was defeated and retreated. Then, the Blood Soul sent five more generals to fight, and then retreated after defeat.

In this way, the armies of the two palaces launched a wheel war against the east.

In the East, the fighting spirit is monstrous, and it is not an ordinary fight. The dark generals who went out to fight were killed by the east and cried wolf, and they were defeated one by one.

The dark generals were so frightened that they were afraid of being chosen to fight. And after repeated battles, Dongfang has become a bloody man, and he is still fighting! Although the secret general kills like hemp, he has never seen such a tenacious and bloody person.

Cold souls and blood souls don't care, it doesn't matter how many dark generals die, they just need to breathe this evil breath. Thousands of miles of pursuit, Sima Shijun's angry roar and scolding, all have to be returned to the east at this moment.

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As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. At this time, even if the East can fight again, it can't stand up to the wheel tactics. As the saying goes, if people are not killed, they will be exhausted to death.

The truth is, he really can't move.

I saw that Dongfang was covered in countless blood, and his injuries were heavy, as if he had gone through purgatory. His hair was scattered, and the sword he was carrying was dripping blood, and he seemed to be a killing god, hideous and terrifying.

At this time, Dongfang suddenly howled and scolded: "Don't fight, don't fight, this fucking can't fight." After speaking, he sat on the ground and continued: "Don't you just want Lao Tzu's life? As for it? As for it? Take this head, take it, take it......"

A milky young man, full of Lao Tzu Lao Tzu, a pair of unsparing virtues.